He knew that maybe this rejection made his adoptive father sad or had a bad impression on him, but no matter what, he would still stick to his original decision and would do anything for him except this matter.
After Shen Junyi left, Shen Zongbao turned around, sighed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Rong behind the screen.
"Rong'er..." He called his wife.
Yang Rong's eyes were dim, and she slowly walked out from behind the screen, took her husband's hand, and patted his back gently.
She had already guessed this result. Yi'er was not a person who was easily convinced. Even if he was his adoptive father, he would not easily agree to his request.
"I'm sorry, Rong'er." Shen Zongbao was extremely frustrated. Thinking of his daughter, he felt even sadder.
"It's none of your business. Stop blaming yourself. Yi'er has such a personality. Now, I can only hope that Wan'er can figure it out." Yang Rong looked at her husband's face and sighed deeply.
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It was late at night, and Murong Ge lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Today I heard that the maid said that the woman was missing. As soon as Shen Junyi heard what the servant said, he rushed out and has not come back until now.